Chapter 9 - Freya

Chapter 9

Freya

An insane climax had me clawing at the side of the bed as Heath plunged into me from behind. His thrusts didn’t pause when we heard the sound of the front door opening and closing. Through the mate bond with Heath came a surge of hopefulness, quickly dashed as the pack bond told us it was Flint downstairs, not Gage.

Heath and I were both facing the doorway, and my inner walls were still fluttering on his cock when Flint walked right in.

My eyes instantly devoured my other mate’s naked form. “You weren’t gone long.”

Inside me, my wolf thought Fern had kept Flint away long enough… too long, in fact. And maybe Heath had distracted me so much that I’d lost track of time.

“It’s hard to stay away.” Flint dropped his full sling bag in the doorway as he strode toward us, proudly on display. “I don’t know how Rowan can guard the door while knowing you’re up here naked.”

Heath groaned from behind me, probably imagining a foursome just like I was. Through the bond, his desire overrode everything else.

Flint’s long, dark hair fell over his delicious pecs, and he fisted his already fully hard cock in one hand as he smiled at the two of us.

“Mind if I join in?” Flint’s flirty question had me grinning in response.

“I was just getting her warmed up for you,” Heath laughed as he disengaged from me.

Through the mate bond, I could feel him strangely putting some distance between us.

I looked back in surprise, my eyebrows drawing down. “You better not be trying to duck out,” I growled. “You haven’t even finished yet.”

Heath grabbed his button-up shirt. “I—”

Flint closed the bedroom door, and gold ringed his dark irises. He raised an eyebrow at Heath as if in challenge.

“Ooo, but I do like it when Flint stands up for you, little wolf,” Heath grinned as the two naked alphas faced one another.

His eyes raked Flint’s body, and I didn’t miss the way Heath’s cock jerked as he checked out our packmate. He liked what he saw.

So did I. Gliding over to Flint, I joined him in front of the door to block Heath’s exit. I ran a hand up his chest, pushing his dark hair behind his shoulder.

From what I understood, Flint and Heath didn’t know each other as well as Gage and Heath did. It made me wonder… Over time, as Flint and Heath gradually grew more comfortable with one another, would their relationship change, too?

I kissed along Flint’s collarbone, then down his body, my back to Heath. My hand joined Flint’s around his shaft, and he let me take over as I kissed my way down to my target.

“Flint…,” I said slowly. “Have you ever been with a man before?”

I glanced up to find his gaze on Heath suddenly turning speculative.

“Not really,” he said. “Your heat is the closest I’ve been to other men, sexually.” His gaze dipped to me as I finally went to my knees before him and began teasing his balls. “Frost Fang alphas have always been expected to procreate. So… I just always assumed I would end up with a female wolf. Never gave it much… ah… thought.”

He struggled to finish his sentence as I closed my lips around his tip and sucked him in. Hands combed through my hair, and I found Heath pulling my hair into a ponytail as I slid my mouth up and down on Flint’s shaft.

Gazing upward, I watched how their eyes carefully studied one another. I could only imagine what was going through both of their minds. Then Flint glanced down at me, a gasp escaping him as I swallowed him into my throat.

Shakily, Flint asked, “If you’re worried about satisfying four mates, love, don’t be.”

I popped him out of my mouth for a moment. “And if I said I was?”

“We would never pressure you for more than you can give.”

My heart swelled with love for Flint. He always looked out for me in every way. Even now, when I asked him about his sexual preferences, he put my needs ahead of his own. He wasn’t worried about having to share his mate’s affection and split my time four ways — instead, he cared about whether I felt pressured.

I tapped the head of his cock on my tongue, thinking.

Then I paused and asked, “What if I said I wanted to watch?”

Flint’s gaze heated, and he glanced back up at Heath. “Then I would say I’m open to experimentation.”

I heard a sound of surprise come from Heath. He choked out, “I never expected you to answer that way.”

Flint shrugged. “I know you didn’t confine yourself strictly to women before you met Freya. Like I said, I just never considered it for myself. I don’t know that I’ll be into it, but…”

I rose up to my feet between the two of them, and Flint’s gaze returned to my face. He smiled, as if liking what he saw there.

“But if Freya likes it…” Heath continued for him, his head dipping to lick Gage’s mate mark on my shoulder.

I gasped as pleasure jolted my body, erasing the minor ache in my knees from being on the hard floor.

“Then count me in,” Flint finished, pinning me between him and Heath. “And if it turns out I don’t like some of it, I’ll let you know.”

I glanced over my shoulder at Heath, wondering what he thought of all this. Through the mate bond, I sensed Heath’s desire overcoming his lingering sadness. Flint couldn’t replace Gage and never would, but the three of us could have fun together of our own making.

I grabbed Heath’s hand and guided it to Flint’s hard cock. His eyelids fluttered as Heath’s large hand closed around his length, and I pulled Flint’s face down to kiss me. I swallowed his moan as Heath stroked him. Then I reached back to feel Heath’s hardness. When Flint moaned again, Heath pulsed in my hand.

“Do you want to be inside of her?” Heath asked, his voice rough with need. “With me in the back again?”

I broke free of the kiss so Flint could answer. He nibbled at my lip before answering. “This time, I’ll take the back.”

“Either way makes me one happy girl,” I laughed as the three of us made our way over to the bed.

Heath laid down on the bed and pulled me on top of him. Behind me, Flint grabbed my hips and lined me up over Heath. Then he reached one hand beneath me to grab Heath’s length, holding him steady so I could more easily impale myself. I moaned as I took only Heath’s tip before coming in contact with Flint’s hand.

Heath stared down at Flint’s hand wrapped around his cock, his eyes near-golden with lust as his tip disappeared inside of me once more. With one hand on my hip, and one hand still on Heath, Flint encouraged me to move. Together, we jacked Heath’s cock up and down, and he let out a long moan that seemed to catch him by surprise.

Heath chuckled, coughed to cover his embarrassment, and grinned at us. “That’s so fucking hot.”

Flint moved his hand farther down, and this time, more of Heath’s length slid inside me before I came in contact with Flint’s hand again. He moved one knuckle, and I gasped as it brushed against my clit. I rose up and drove myself back down to Flint’s hand, his knuckle hitting that sweet button perfectly. Before long, Heath and I were moaning in tandem.

Flint soon removed his hand, letting me seat myself fully against Heath’s body. He filled me perfectly, and I squeezed him tightly. His hands came up to my breasts as Flint’s warm hand on my back pressed me forward. With my own wetness covering his hand, Flint circled my hole, teasing me. He grabbed one cheek and spread me open just as he slid his finger inside.

I moaned, staring down at Heath as I felt Flint prep me.

“Is Flint taking good care of you?” Heath asked as his fingers plucked my nipples, sending a zip of pleasure straight to my clit.

“I can’t wait til you’re both filling me up,” I answered, making Flint growl with need as he inserted two fingers and began scissoring me open.

“Lean down and let me see that sexy bottom,” Flint demanded.

Heath pulled me down on his chest, pushing my hair off to one side as he dropped a kiss on my forehead and thrust gently inside of me.

“Fuck, it’s hot seeing Heath filling you up as I get your ass ready for me,” Flint said.

“Please,” I moaned. “I need you.”

Flint pulled away, and I heard him open a dresser drawer. A moment later, cool liquid poured down my crack, and I glanced back to see Flint pumping himself in his hand.

“Give it to me,” I growled.

“So demanding,” Heath whispered in my ear. “And it’s not even your heat yet.”

I whimpered, feeling far too empty until Flint notched himself at my hole. As I exhaled, he pushed gently inside, and all three of us moaned. I felt so full, and Flint hadn’t even gone all the way yet.

Heath reached around behind me, his hands taking both globes of my ass to spread me as Flint leaned over and slid just a little deeper. I felt so full and yet I ached for more.

“Fuck,” both of my mates moaned.

I laughed, making them both curse again as my inner walls clamped down on them.

Flint finally slid in all the way, and I felt like I could barely breathe, I was so full. Two cocks inside of me made me feel so wanton and naughty, especially as they both started moving ever so slightly to find their rhythm together.

“Yes,” I moaned as they worked together seamlessly to bring us all to the brink.

“I love feeling your cock against mine inside of her,” Flint admitted as they sawed in and out of me.

Heath could do nothing more than wordlessly moan. I glanced down to find his pupils blown with ecstasy and knew he wouldn’t hold on much longer. So I did what I knew would push him over the edge.

I leaned over and clamped my teeth down on the mate mark I’d left on his neck. His hips jerked forward, and I felt him pulse inside of me just as Flint did the same to me — closing his mouth around Gage’s mate mark on my neck.

With Heath pulsing inside of me, I came apart, screaming as I ripped my teeth away from Heath’s shoulder. The two of them didn’t stop moving, and the heat against that tiny membrane separating them ruined me. If they hadn’t been pinning me between them, I probably would have flailed with how hard I was coming. Instead, I could do nothing more than ride the wave of pleasure as these two powerful alphas made my body sing with pleasure.

To my surprise, Flint didn’t come, and it seemed Heath knew it. “Pick her up,” he roughly ordered, even as I continued fluttering on him.

I growled as Flint lifted me up, still impaled on his cock, but Heath slid free of us.

“Now lie back,” Heath told Flint with a curt nod.

Flint laid down in Heath’s place, with me on top of his chest. His hands circled my nipples, and even though I still had him in my ass, my vagina fluttered indignantly.

Flint’s knees came up between mine, pushing me open just as Heath came to kneel between our legs. He grinned, his eyes meeting mine, then Flint’s. Then he leaned down and licked his own cum from my body. My head fell back in ecstasy, but I still wanted more.

“I feel so empty,” I moaned.

Heath’s fingers slid inside me, and Flint gasped right along with me as he felt Heath’s fingers against that deliciously thin membrane.

“If I have to, I’ll make her come again and again until you do,” Heath warned Flint before his mouth came down on my clit.

I let out an inhuman cry and bucked as his fingers curled upward inside of me, his tongue driving me to the edge as Flint’s hands squeezed my breasts. Within moments, my body tensed up as I came hard. Heath’s tongue was unrelenting, and I gasped as the orgasm washed over me and yet seemed to drive even higher.

“Fuck, Heath,” I screamed.

No sooner had I come down from that orgasm than Heath began helping Flint move me up and down on Flint’s cock. This time, Heath barely had to lick me before my body started climbing the mountain again. His fingers curled inside me once more to touch my g-spot, and I was gone.

I fell apart, my muscles going tense and then slack as I surrendered to another orgasm. Heath lifted his head, his fingers still pumping in me, and leaned over me to lick his bite mark on my breast. Pleasure flooded my entire body, making me see stars.

This time, Flint came with me, and the knowledge that he was losing it, too, made my orgasm that much stronger. Heath’s fingers pumped in and out as Flint’s cock pulsed in my ass. I let out an animalistic cry that went on and on as my climax crested higher and higher.

When I slowly regained my bearings, Heath grinned down at us, meeting my eyes and then Flint’s behind me. Heath raised his hand up and licked my wetness from his fingers.

“Was that what you needed, little wolf?” Heath asked.

“Definitely,” I sighed. “You?”

“It’s the proof I needed that you survived just fine,” he grinned. Then he glanced over my shoulder. “How was the experiment?”

“Yeah, good,” Flint sighed, seeming as wiped out as I was. “I’m game for more next time.”

Heath laughed, then disappeared for a moment. When he came back, he had two damp cloths. He proceeded to wipe me up, and then helped me disengage from Flint. As soon as he was free, Heath wrapped the cloth around Flint’s slowly flagging erection to clean him up as well.

“Thanks, man,” Flint said as though Heath had done nothing more than pass him the salt at dinner.

“Shower?” he asked.

“Definitely,” Flint said.

I felt fully satiated, not just sexually, but also emotionally. It was good to see Flint and Heath finding an extra dimension to their relationship with each other. They’d probably touched each other like that often enough during my heat, but seeing how there was no friction between them made my heart soar.

I secretly wondered if the two of them might grow even closer with enough time. But even if Flint was never interested in Heath on his own, we’d just proven that our threesomes could reach a whole new level of previously unknown heights. I couldn’t wait to see what might happen next time.

Even in the shower, the two of them seemed completely at ease together. Flint showed no sign of awkwardness or of having second thoughts.

It charmed me when Heath asked him, “You good?”

Flint’s genuine smile set us both at ease. I could feel Heath relax through the mate bond.

“Like I said, I’ll let you know if I’m not.” He threw a hand up on Heath’s shoulder. “Don’t worry about me.”

Heath’s smile looked relieved. Afterward, we all piled into bed together, and I’d never felt happier.

“I was so worried about you, Freya,” Heath whispered, kissing the side of my face.

Flint rolled over to cage me in with one leg wrapped around mine. His hand came down on Heath’s arm, which was draped over my waist. “We all were.”

“I’m okay, guys,” I said. “And I love you both.”

“We love you, too,” Flint said, kissing my temple.

Heath made a loud smooching sound on my cheek. “Yes. Love you.”

Then we all settled in to sleep in one happy puppy pile. In moments, Flint’s breathing deepened, and I knew he really must be at ease with all of this if he could drop off to sleep so easily.

“And you?” I asked Heath silently over our mate bond. “Are you okay?”

“What, with what Flint and I did? Yeah, I just… never expected it.”

“You don’t think it’ll make things awkward, right?”

Heath shrugged in the dark, but my wolfish vision noticed. “Time will tell.”

I sensed a stillness in the bond, like Heath was holding something back from me. “What is it, then?”

Heath sighed. “Gage barely acknowledged me.”

“He’ll always put the pack first,” I reminded him. “And he wants to make sure Frost Fang is safe for all of us.”

“I know. That’s… one of the things I always loved about him, from the beginning. He’s not the kind of alpha who takes from others. He’s the kind of alpha who serves others. He wouldn’t challenge his littermate for pack alpha because… I dunno, I guess he thought it would’ve disrupted Frost Fang to see the pack alpha’s heirs fighting like that.”

“He probably didn’t want to upset the balance of power,” I mused.

“Or he genuinely thought Garth would be better, even though everyone else knew differently. Gage’s loyalty blinded him. He never saw how bad his father and his brother were for the rest of us.”

“Now he gives his loyalty to the Howling Echo before anyone else,” I pointed out.

“Yes… and I worry that will be his downfall this time.”

I wasn’t exactly sure what he meant by that, but Heath and Gage both understood politics better than I ever would.

“Time for me to sleep.” I rolled over onto my side and laid my head on Heath’s chest. “I’ll leave the pack politics to you guys.”

Heath’s arm came up around me, but after only a moment of silence, his words echoed in my head again.

“Why haven’t you bitten Gage yet, love?”

I gathered my sleepy thoughts before I answered, not wanting to blunder into saying the wrong thing. “Flint once told me that our wolves will know the right time. And I think Gage still needs time… I’m not sure either of us is ready for a two-way link.”

“He can be intense,” Heath’s chest rose as he tried to suppress the silent laugh that echoed in my head.

“Just a little,” I chuckled, my lips curling up in a smile.

“I know you’ll bond with all of us eventually,” Heath’s mental voice was serious, and he curled up slightly to plant a kiss on my head.

“I will,” I agreed. “But first, let me get used to one mate bond, okay?”

Heath gave me the mental version of a nod, and then our mental link quieted. The rise and fall of Heath’s chest evened out, and I followed both my mates into sleep’s sweet embrace.